Watered down emotions. Don t cater well to the dissident heart.
And staring glances. Only make a heart wander.
I think I ll throw these emotions to the wind.
And let them scatter, just let them scatter.
The good guy never wins.
Don t you see it s not me in your arms.
So don t try and tell me differently.
I m not impartial to a sacrificed romance.
Based on feeling blowing in the breeze.
I ll reject the moon and the night altogether.
Listen to the music, just try to understand the afternoon.
Maybe I ll just sit here for forever until I die.
And maybe the night will never come.
Chorus
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